STARTED : 27th May 2025 FINISHED : 27th July 2025 Clara Dawson is a twenty four year old, real estate agent living in Monaco. When selling a high end property, her bosses and best friends Marta and Riccardo invite her to a dinner to meet some of their friends. At the dinner she meets, Hugo, Guidou and Charles. Her friendship blossoms with all of them but especially the Formula One Ferrari Driver Charles Leclerc. Watch the romance unfold from friends to love, paddocks to yachts and surviving a relationship in the limelight.

"𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆'𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒏𝒐 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒇 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒃𝒆 𝒂 𝒅𝒖𝒎𝒃 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆."

Oscar Piastri had always been a calm, collected kind of guy. Unshakeable, even. Lando Norris, on the other hand? Not so much. And today? Today was the day Lando fully lost it. (Also known as: Oscar Piastri got married at 18...and forgot to mention it.)

❝ 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘐'𝘮 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘉𝘢𝘣𝘺, 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦 ❞ COMPLETED! Exes. Friends. Too close to be anything but complicated. When Aurora steps into a game of lies, strategy, and secrets, she doesn't expect to see Rob Rausch-the one who knows all her tells, her weaknesses... and maybe still her heart. The cameras are watching, the friends are whispering, and every move could be a betrayal. But some histories aren't so easy to leave behind. In a game where trust is currency and everyone has something to hide, how do you stay true to yourself... without giving your heart back? This story is my original work. Please do not copy, repost, or use AI to rewrite any part of it. Inspiration is fine, but direct copying will be reported to Wattpad. All credits to The Traitors show on peacock! fem oc! x rob rausch, the traitors based fan fic!

ENHYPENㅤ....ㅤ ECS " your small world, it's perfect on its own, but don't push me away " ㅤㅤㅤ. . . synopsis; in which enhypen debuts as a ten-member co-ed group. copyright ©-BEOMROKI 2020 ──────ㅤall rights reserved.

┃ 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 ౨ৎ ⋆｡˚ ─── watch a young twenty-five year old idol as she remains the only girl in a group of thirteen. (˖ . ݁𝜗𝜚. ݁₊ ) fem¡oc x seventeen (˖ . ݁𝜗𝜚. ݁₊ ) fem¡oc x jeon wonwoo

Growing up as the only daughter of a New York City's Wall Street Mogul and Fashion obsessed mother, Daisy Astor never had a stable home life. She was used to not knowing about her parent's whereabouts as they jetted around the world. However, that only means that Daisy Astor clings to all the stability she receives in her life. She clings to her friends, her school and her grandparents. But what she sticks to the most are summers at Cousins Beach, tanning at the Country Club and a love-sick puppy called Conrad Fisher that has been following her tails for as long as she can remember. Yet, this summer is different. No calls, no invitations to sunset sails and no escorts for Debutant Balls. It leaves Daisy utterly confused and irritated. But, not like she cares, right? ⭐️ The Summer I Turned Pretty FanFiction, Season One - Two Conrad Fisher x FemOC ⭐️ Mose Impressive Ranking (so far) #3 conrad #2 gigi #2 nicole #2 bellyconklin #7 amazonprime #5 belly #31 conradfisher #10 fisher #1 cousinsbeach

She took his hand then and placed it-not ceremoniously, not dramatically-against her abdomen. Still flat beneath fabric. Still unchanged to the eye. His breath caught. "There," she said. "You're officially present." He didn't move. Barely breathed. "I don't feel anything." "It's early." "So it's ignoring me." She smirked. "Much like its parents." He snorted despite himself. "Rude." She leaned back, head resting against the stone wall. "You can talk, if you like." He stared at her. "To the child." "Yes." "What would I say." "Whatever you'd say to anyone you intend to terrify and protect simultaneously." He considered that, then leaned closer, lowering his voice as if the sea itself might overhear. "You will not be weak," he murmured. "You will not be small. And no one will ever touch you without consequence." Ariella hummed. "Subtle." "It's honest." She turned her head to look at him. "Try again. Less threat. More... reassurance." He grimaced. "I don't reassure." "You're doing fine." He sighed and tried again, awkwardly sincere. "You're... wanted." Her expression softened fully now. "And," he added, "your mother is very irritating but extremely competent." She laughed quietly. "Careful. I'll tell it you said that." He glanced down at her stomach, then back at her face. "It doesn't move." "Not yet." He frowned. "I expected something more dramatic." "Patience," she said. "Even dragons take time." They sat like that for a while, firelight flickering, the sea marking time beyond the walls. Eventually, Ariella shifted and yawned, the fatigue of the day finally asserting itself. Daemon noticed immediately. "You should sleep." "I will." "Now." "In a moment." Dragonstone stood watch-men loyal, banners snapping, a dragon coiled in the heights. Inside, two formidable people sat quietly with the smallest, strangest certainty either had ever known.

Elizabeth Minter was the biggest pop star in the world until she practically disappeared off the face of the earth. Which isn't the easiest thing to do when your brother is part of the Sidemen. But now she was back and in the spotlight due to her new relationship with one of Britain's biggest YouTubers. And she wasn't sure how she was going to handle it all.

Also available to read on AO3 and Tumblr! ───〃★ Order is everything. Her habits aren't quirks, they're survival techniques. And only three people in the world have permission to touch her: Mom, Dad, and Fernando. Then she meets Lando Norris. One moment. One line crossed. No going back. ─── Featuring an Autistic!OFC, a very slowburn romance, ableism on page, strong language, autistic meltdowns on page, and eventual (mostly fade to black) sexual content! Tumblr: @pitlanepeach AO3: @pitlanepeach